Rehab Journal

Day Fifty-Seven:

Great day. Busy day. Therapy in the morning, then a noon AA meeting, then right out to recreation, then a quick nap, then dinner, and finally a visit. Whew! I'm glad I finished up all my homework yesterday. I had to write up another one of our girls this evening. It's getting easier. I'm not quite as scared of their reactions now. I'm just doing my job and they can respect that or not. I've taken accountability for my own actions and so should they. I'm not receiving special treatment or singling anyone out. I love my girls. And I hope they remember that. Day by day, my skin is thickening a little more and my confidence is growing. I've never wanted to be a follower for the rest of my life. And now, I'm realizing I just might have the ability to be a fair and just leader. Wow, the things we learn here in this crazy place.